Vikings Imagines

Useless Excuses-Bjorn Ironside

Summary: requested by @lagerthabjorn: 'Could you please do an imagine with bjorn, where he gets jealous over other men flirting with you and he gives you the silent treatment and you have no idea why he's ignoring you. Then you get frustrated with him ignoring you so you confront him at a feast why he's acting so weird somehow resulting in him leaving the feast and you running out to find him. You give up looking for him and return home just to find him there to confess his love for you and he doesn't like to share (BASICALLY A LOT OF FLUFF AND ROUGH SEX) Thank you 💗'

Meanings: (Y/N)= Your name
(Y/F/N)= Your friend's name

Warnings: Warnings: Bit of swearing and arguing along with sexual themes

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My hands were red raw as I scrubbed away the blood from my armour. (Y/F/N) and I were sat by the river, finally getting round to these errands. I always forgot how hard this was.

"Urgh, I still have three more pieces to clean." I groaned, stopping for a moment.

"So do I. This is exhausting." (Y/F/N) dropped her things and laid back.

I copied her."We need slaves for this."

"You should have just asked me." I heard Bjorn's voice. Resting on my elbows, I watched as he approached us."I have many slaves that could have done that for you."

"Shouldn't you be training? I recall kicking your arse last time we sparred."

He smiled."I let you win. You're the one who needs to train if you're ever going to come raiding with me again."

"So how come I've survived every battle we've faced?"

"The Gods like you."

"Hello Bjorn." (Y/F/N) interrupted. They had never really gotten along, she didn't like the fact that Bjorn and I were closer.

His smile disappeared."(Y/F/N)."

"If I am in such dire need of training then perhaps I should search for a good teacher."

"Why look when he is standing in front of you?"

I pretended to shield my eyes from the sun, squinting into the distance."Who do you mean? You're standing in the way."

He shook his head, laughing."This afternoon. You'll know where to find me."

I watched as he walked away, only to be startled when I felt specks of water be flicked at me. Looking over at (Y/F/N), she had a fed up look on her face.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"I thought you were smart." she started to gather up her armour.

"What are you talking about?"

She stood up."You see, you've just proven my point. You don't see what is blatantly going on in front of you."

She walked away and I was too confused to go after her. What was she on about? Deciding to ignore it and blame it on her hate of Bjorn, I carried on cleaning, watching the blood now again the clear water.

Just as Bjorn had said, I went to meet with him in the training grounds. We would normally meet there before venturing further into the woods where we could train in private. As I waited, I felt eyes on me. There were already some men sparring with each other as I stood off to the side, but I felt that they were not fully concentrating.

"(Y/N), you are looking even more beautiful than the last time I saw you." Bard complimented as he walked up to me.

I refrained from rolling my eyes."Thank you Bard but you did see me yesterday."